with no past Blends all days into eternal light A sick face A sick mind A shadow of tomorrow Maybe it's me A prisoner with a shavel head A prisoner
mind with no past Blends all days into eternal light A sick face A sick mind A shadow of tomorrow Maybe it's me A prisoner with a shavel head A prisoner
in HD Silent rage Pristine in my vintage shades I'm not in the winters of my life or the beginning stage I am the dragon Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the
get buckwild. Pow. Come fuck with me, now, now, now. Krayzie: This is my family. This is my family, my family. Bizzy: Thug lovesick, my hood is in drug prison
every street that we walk down Belongs to the house where my father died Where prisoners march in luck step with each other Reavers test the limit of their reign Dragging
sentence son fit the crime Prison for 98 and a year and we'll call it even Johnny 99 A fistfight broke out in the courtroom they had to drag Johnny
[Mad Child] We act on animal instinct Survival of the primitive Invade your camp, then set up a perimeter Interrogate the prisoner, ransack your residence
rats to deliver raps on blood rivers Rats and black wizards, hatch, attack prisoners Mental complex, yells spells and vexed text Deliverance of the next dragon
state The punishment is banishment Tarnishing and vanishing I'm runnin' shit Titanic panicking, Manic depressant Addicted to adolescence, At the end of the crescent Dragon
Intro: Madchild [Prevail]: Yo Prev [Whats up] Im thinking man We dont always have to talk about dungeons and dragons all the time, you know? [hmmm] We
my block? Where was y'all when my sister, was coppin those rocks? Where was y'all when Pooh fell in my arms? I had to drag him out the buildin, when them
sandbags and sandwiches Wasted Drag this baggage, hold this damage Cope the best that we can manage Want solutions, need new standards Cry our beauty from the ashes Drag
the public never think to stop it The Illuminati triple six all connected Stolen votes they control the race and take elections It's the Skull and Bones Freemason kill committee See the Dragon
a jailhouse sticking slutty ass bitches on the corner tricking and im stuck In spiral of violence gang habbits / re-enforced by the prison silence making
Welcome... to the Madhouse... Here ghost wail and moan Skeletons rattle trying to escape there prisoning coffins (Wicked Shit) Grimlins and skulls gasp
let the sentence fit the crime Prison for 98 and a year will make it even Johnny 99 A fist fight broke out in the courtroom they had to drag Johnny
call it T.O., he leakin' like a project sink Busted open like a hot dog link Bing, it gave me time to think yeah, I did my fuckin' prison thing Came out
